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Chapter 425 Immortal Tomb! (Subscribe)
This discovery made Chen Yan look alert.

Because the evil aura in the fog is too strong, it is difficult to distinguish the strength and position of these ghostly shadows.

If a ghost at the Yang Shen level attacked by surprise, even Chen Yan could easily be caught if he was caught off guard.

Fortunately, the fog was below the cliff and seemed to be some distance away from the top of the cliff. As long as he was alert enough, Chen Yan would have enough time to react even if he was attacked by surprise.

Chen Yan arrived at the edge of the cliff, and as expected, he once again felt the familiar no-fly restriction. There was no doubt that flying was not allowed here.

Chen Yan looked down along the cliff and saw dozens of iron chains hanging from the cliff into the depths of the ghost fog, with no end in sight.

There is no doubt that if there is no road in the sky, there will only be underground.

"Are we going to slide down the iron rope?"

Chen Yan looked at the iron chain with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Fa Cai on his shoulder was yawning listlessly, as if he had no feeling at all about the environment in front of him.

Chen Yan smiled, rubbed Fa Cai's head, and then turned his attention back to the cliff in front of him.

There is no way forward. If I want to continue, I have no choice but to take the iron chain in front of me.

However, if you slide down the iron chain, you will inevitably come into contact with the fog below the cliff, and there are ghosts in the fog. Once you go down, you will inevitably be attacked by these ghosts.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan suddenly turned his head to look at Fa Cai on his shoulder:

"How is it? Do you still hear that sound?"

Fa Cai shook his head to indicate that there was none.

Chen Yan couldn't help but frown when he saw this. Could it be that all his previous guesses were wrong?
But Chen Yan quickly denied this. There is no such thing as a coincidence in the world. Moreover, since Fa Cai said that it heard a certain sound suddenly from the source of the evil energy, it must be true.

I just don’t know why it disappeared in the past two days, or maybe it didn’t appear in this period of time, but it will appear again after a period of time.

In that case, there is nothing more to say. Chen Yan held the iron chain with one hand and slid downwards.

On the cliff, dozens of iron chains hang down into the depths of the ghost fog, with no end in sight.

Each iron chain was as thick as a thigh, and when blown by the cold wind, they collided with the cliff, making a banging sound.

Holding on to the cold iron chain, I climbed down. Although I had the protection of the Vajra, I could still feel the terrible chill seeping into my heart. No wonder people said that the ancient immortal gate ruins were full of dangers. Just looking at the evil fog in front of me, anyone below the Golden Elixir level who had refined Qi and transformed into a spirit would surely die if he came in.

Chen Yan's descent was very smooth. I don't know if it was because Chen Yan was lucky or something else, but he didn't encounter any attacks from ghosts from beginning to end.

Of course, not encountering it for a while does not mean that you will never encounter it in the future. After all, as long as the ghost fog exists, the ghost fog and ghost shadows will always exist.

By the time I stepped on the ground again, more than half an hour had passed.

Chen Yan secretly practiced the "Thunder Jade Sutra" to expel the coldness in his body, but when he finally stepped on solid ground, he was almost frozen to death.

Chen Yan turned his head and looked into the depths of the ghost fog.

There was a flat land in front of us, but there was no grass growing on it. The land was dark brown in color, which made people wonder if this place was watered with blood.

suddenly!

Chen Yan's eyes suddenly focused and he saw a grave!
The tomb was very low and looked like a small mound of earth. There was a broken stele in front of the tomb. The words on the stele had been scratched by countless claw marks and were completely blurred.

A monument and a tomb have stood alone in this ghostland for who knows how many tens of thousands of years.

No, there is not only one lonely grave here!
Chen Yan took a step forward quietly, and his vision widened a little. He saw three more tombs arranged neatly behind this tomb.

And then there’s more!

This is an ancient cemetery with no end in sight.

The moment he saw these countless graves, a glimmer of enlightenment appeared in Chen Yan's eyes.

Previously, Zhenjun Wuchen had roughly introduced the layout of this ancient immortal gate ruins.

Chen Yan got to know most of the buildings in this ancient immortal gate ruins and had a general idea of ​​the situation.

However, the tomb in front of him happened to be in the concentrated information provided by Wuchen Zhenjun.

This tomb is also called the Immortal Tomb.

However, no one knows why such a large tomb appeared in the fairy palace, who built it, and what is buried in the tomb.

Is it a fairy?

Or human?
These immortal tombs have gone through a long time and have become very low after being baptized by time. Many of them have cracks and even collapsed.

The vast majority of the stone tablets have been destroyed, and even those that have survived are only fragments left with no text.

Chen Yan saw a broken spear on a tombstone, most of it stuck in the soil and covered with rust.

The broken spear's charm is obscured by rust, but it is still impossible to ignore. It must have been a very powerful weapon when it was complete, but now it has lost its power and can only be buried in the ground, with no one paying attention to it.

There are quite a few fragments like broken spears, all of which have lost their power over the years and have become scrap metal.

There are bad ones, and there must be good ones too.

The Immortal Tomb may also be a treasure house...

suddenly!

At this moment, some thin ghosts in the ghost fog discovered the intruder, screamed, and pounced on him with their fangs and claws bared. For a moment, the ghost fog rolled and undercurrents surged.

"Bah!"

Before the ghost fog touched Chen Yan's skin, a flash of purple electric light appeared between Chen Yan's eyebrows. Then, the ghost fog seemed to be ignited, making a strange and piercing sound and quickly dissipated.

It was the seal of the Thunder Department!
Chen Yan had the courage to break in alone, and the Thunder Department's Seal was his greatest reliance.

You know, Leibu Dusiyin is a powerful immortal embryo who is good at thunder magic, and he has a natural restraining effect on ghosts.

The ghost hidden in the ghost fog was even more unlucky. It was touched by the purple electric light of the Thunder Department's Seal. It only had time to let out a short scream before it completely disappeared from the world.

Maybe it was because they were outside the immortal tomb, the strength of these ghosts was very weak. Under the protection of the Thunder Department's Seal, Chen Yan did not feel any special pressure.

However, as they went deeper into the immortal tomb, Chen Yan's actions became obviously more cautious.

This place is full of immortal tombs, and there is almost no place to stand. Even the seemingly flat places are collapsed tombs, and there is always a weird feeling when stepping on them.

Chen Yan moved forward with twists and turns.

The ghosts encountered on the road are getting stronger and stronger, but with the help of Lei Bu Du Si Yin, they can be easily dealt with.

Because he was worried about alerting the Ghost King who was comparable to Yangshen Zhenjun, Chen Yan did not walk very fast. However, after walking for half an hour, he had not yet walked out of the immortal tomb, and the front was still gray.

All in all, the scope of the immortal tomb has exceeded the palace in front.

Chen Yan couldn't help but be secretly shocked by this.

How many people are buried here?
What kind of terrible killing must have been to devour so many lives?
Could it be that these people were the ones who died when Feisheng Sect fought against its hostile forces?
Looking at the numerous immortal tombs in front of him, Chen Yan inexplicably felt that something was not right.

If they are really from the Feisheng Sect, then who buried them in the tomb?
But if not, who are buried in these immortal tombs? Who buried them? Could it be related to the evil spirit rising into the sky?
Chen Yan didn't know. He asked Fa Cai on his shoulder, but Fa Cai was also confused about the immortal tomb in front of him and shook his head, indicating that he was not familiar with it.

In this regard, Chen Yan had no choice but to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart and continue moving forward.

I don’t know whether this ghost fog is a natural formation or an illusion that separates everyone. Before Chen Yan, at least hundreds of people had entered it.

But all the way down the cliff, Chen Yan didn't see a single person.

The vigilance in his heart gradually disappeared, and Chen Yan continued to move forward slowly.

Fortunately, although the immortal tomb is vast, the ghosts inside are not as dense as imagined.

The world of ghosts also seems to have a strict hierarchy. The weak ghosts only dare to wander around the periphery. They all gather together, so they appear to be numerous.

When you go deep into the immortal tomb, you may not encounter a single ghost for a long distance.

After walking silently among countless graves for another quarter of an hour, Chen Yan suddenly stopped.

Then he turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

All I could see at the end of my sight was a gray mist, and I couldn't see anything clearly. My spiritual awareness was also suppressed to the extreme and couldn't be released.

But although he couldn't see it or feel it, Chen Yan heard some faint sounds of fighting in front of him.

Judging from the sounds of the fighting, both sides were quite strong, at least above the Yin God level.

Chen Yan didn't know what it was specifically, but it was certain that one of the parties must be a ghost.

Because of the surging fog all around at this moment, one can clearly feel that something is controlling the fog, and the evil spirit in the surrounding air is boiling.

So will Chen Yan go to see it?

of course not.

First of all, Chen Yan didn’t know who was fighting the ghost in front.

What if it’s a sea creature?

Secondly, Chen Yan was unable to perceive the strength of both sides in detail.

What if both sides in this battle are at the Yang God level?

What's more, what if this fluctuation was released intentionally, specifically to launch a surprise attack on those who heard the noise and came over?
Therefore, Chen Yan had no interest in what had happened before.

Of course, someone would say at this time, what if the person in front is someone Chen Yan knows?
But Chen Yan still said the same thing, everyone has their own opportunities, even if it was Wang Lingguan in front, it was also Wang Lingguan's fate.

Everyone has his or her own opportunities, and it is impossible for Chen Yan to take care of everyone like a nanny.

So, Chen Yan just took a look.

Then, he raised his hand and pointed, and the light of the Thunder Department Seal above his head disappeared.

He restrained his aura and hid in the ghost fog, making it difficult to detect.

Chen Yan avoided the battlefield ahead and quickened his pace.

Just as they were bypassing the edge of the battlefield, a Yang God from the sea clan who was fighting fiercely with the Ghost King also sensed something.

Sensing that there seemed to be fluctuations in the depths of the fog, he immediately shouted:

"But fellow sea tribe members? I'm Halim, and I'm hurt! Come and help me!"

Naturally, Chen Yan heard the shouts of the Yang God of the Sea Clan, but he remained unmoved and simply avoided the battlefield.

"damn it!"

Seeing that Chen Yan in the mist did not come over, the Yang God of the Sea Clan knew that the person who came must not be a cultivator of the Sea Clan, and he became even more angry.

Unfortunately, he was entangled by the Ghost King in front of him who had the cultivation level of Yang God, otherwise he would have given this passing human cultivator a good beating!
The sea clan's Yang God was seen holding a Taoist weapon in the shape of a bamboo flute. He manifested the shadows of thousands of bamboo flutes and hit the ghost king in front of him hard, almost breaking half of its body.

The Yangshen of the Sea Clan glanced behind him with an uncertain expression, and was about to chase after Chen Yan.

At this moment, the Ghost King was knocked away by the bamboo flute. His body fluttered for a while, but immediately recovered to its original state and pounced on him again, leaving him no chance to escape.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die!"

The Yang God of the Sea Clan was furious. He had no time to care about others and could only concentrate on dealing with the entanglement of the Ghost King.

On the other side, Chen Yan kept walking, ignoring the fierce battle next to him and just kept moving forward.

When approaching the battlefield.

The sound of the ghost's howl became clearer and sharper, lingering like a devil's voice and trying to drill into his brain.

The closer they were to the battlefield, the more obvious the impact of the ghost howl became. Even Chen Yan's face turned pale as time passed.

On the contrary, Fa Cai on his shoulder, maybe because of his Qiongqi bloodline, was not affected by the ghost's howl.

After walking for who knows how long, when Chen Yan's senses returned, he looked up and suddenly found that there were no ghosts in front of him.

Looking around again, there was no fog or tombs, and I finally walked out of the range of the fairy tomb.

There was grayish-white ghost fog behind him, and a large open space in front of him. The soil on the open space was the same as the immortal tombs, dark brown and watered with blood.

At the end of the open space, there is a huge altar made of earth.

The shape of the altar was like a pyramid in the previous life, with its top extending into the sea of ​​clouds. Around the altar, there was a scarlet bloody aura floating, and ancient restrictions appeared in the bloody aura.

It looks quite weird.

However, the source of the bloody evil energy is not the pyramid in front of us, but behind the pyramid.

There is no doubt that the pyramid before us must contain some kind of treasure, possibly even a Yangshen-level treasure.

But Chen Yan thought about it and did not explore the altar in front of him. Instead, he walked around the altar and continued forward.

Rather than treasure hunting, it is more important to solve the problem of Fa Cai's soul.

The most urgent task right now is to rush to the source of the evil energy.

When you get closer to the altar, you will realize how big it is. The bloody murderous aura that lingers is bright red, like real blood, which is terrifying.

Chen Yan could vaguely hear the sound of fighting coming from the altar, and judging from its fluctuations, it was even at the Yang God level.

It is obvious that there are already cultivators at the level of Yangshen Zhenjun searching for treasure inside, but I don’t know whether the two parties fighting are both cultivators, or something else.

Just like that, after the Immortal Tomb, Chen Yan experienced several dangerous places, but none of them were as scary as the Ghost King in the Immortal Tomb.

The Immortal Tomb is probably the most dangerous level. After passing through the Immortal Tomb, the dangerous area behind is also very dangerous, but for Yangshen Zhenjun, as long as he is cautious, it is not difficult to pass it.

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(End of this chapter)